Psalms 77:5 我追想古时之日，上古之年。

77:5 MSG

逐节对照

新标点和合本 - 我追想古时之日，上古之年。
和合本2010（上帝版-简体） - 我追想古时之日，上古之年。
和合本2010（神版-简体） - 我追想古时之日，上古之年。
当代译本 - 我回想从前的日子，那久远的岁月，
圣经新译本 - 我回想过往的日子，上古的年代；
中文标准译本 - 我追想古时的日子、亘古的岁月。
现代标点和合本 - 我追想古时之日，上古之年。
和合本（拼音版） - 我追想古时之日，上古之年。
New International Version - I thought about the former days, the years of long ago;
New International Reader's Version - I thought about days gone by. I thought about the years of long ago.
English Standard Version - I consider the days of old, the years long ago.
New Living Translation - I think of the good old days, long since ended,
Christian Standard Bible - I consider days of old, years long past.
New American Standard Bible - I have considered the days of old, The years of long ago.
New King James Version - I have considered the days of old, The years of ancient times.
Amplified Bible - I have considered the ancient days, The years [of prosperity] of long, long ago.
American Standard Version - I have considered the days of old, The years of ancient times.
King James Version - I have considered the days of old, the years of ancient times.
New English Translation - I thought about the days of old, about ancient times.
World English Bible - I have considered the days of old, the years of ancient times.
新標點和合本 - 我追想古時之日，上古之年。
和合本2010（上帝版-繁體） - 我追想古時之日，上古之年。
和合本2010（神版-繁體） - 我追想古時之日，上古之年。
當代譯本 - 我回想從前的日子，那久遠的歲月，
聖經新譯本 - 我回想過往的日子，上古的年代；
呂振中譯本 - 我思想着古時日子，想念到往古年代。
中文標準譯本 - 我追想古時的日子、亙古的歲月。
現代標點和合本 - 我追想古時之日，上古之年。
文理和合譯本 - 我追思昔日、上古之年、
文理委辦譯本 - 余回憶前時、追維陳跡、
施約瑟淺文理新舊約聖經 - 我回想從前、我追思昔日、
吳經熊文理聖詠與新經全集 - 通宵不成寐。黯然自銷魂。
Nueva Versión Internacional - Me pongo a pensar en los tiempos de antaño; de los años ya idos me acuerdo. Mi corazón reflexiona por las noches; mi espíritu medita e inquiere:
현대인의 성경 - 내가 옛날을 생각하며 지나간 날들을 회상해 봅니다.
Новый Русский Перевод - Он оставил свидетельство Иакову, дал Закон в Израиле, который повелел нашим отцам передавать своим детям,
Восточный перевод - Он оставил заповеди потомкам Якуба, дал Закон Исраилу и повелел нашим отцам обучать ему своих детей,
Восточный перевод, версия с «Аллахом» - Он оставил заповеди потомкам Якуба, дал Закон Исраилу и повелел нашим отцам обучать ему своих детей,
Восточный перевод, версия для Таджикистана - Он оставил заповеди потомкам Якуба, дал Закон Исроилу и повелел нашим отцам обучать ему своих детей,
La Bible du Semeur 2015 - Quand je veux m’endormir, ╵tu me tiens en éveil. Me voici dans le trouble : ╵je ne sais plus que dire.
リビングバイブル - 私は、とうに終わった古き良き時代のことを思い起こします。
Nova Versão Internacional - Fico a pensar nos dias que se foram, nos anos há muito passados;
Hoffnung für alle - Ich kann nicht schlafen, weil er mich wach hält; die Unruhe treibt mich umher und lässt mich verstummen.
Kinh Thánh Hiện Đại - Con nghĩ đến những ngày dĩ vãng, và những năm tháng đã trôi qua,
พระคริสตธรรมคัมภีร์ไทย ฉบับอมตธรรมร่วมสมัย - ข้าพระองค์คิดถึงวันคืนที่ผ่านมา ปีเดือนซึ่งล่วงเลยมานานแล้ว
พระคัมภีร์ ฉบับแปลใหม่ - ข้าพเจ้าคิดย้อนไปในวันเก่าๆ ระลึกถึงปีก่อนๆ ที่เกิดขึ้นนานมาแล้ว

交叉引用

Isaiah 63:10 - But they turned on him; they grieved his Holy Spirit. So he turned on them, became their enemy and fought them.
Isaiah 63:11 - Then they remembered the old days, the days of Moses, God’s servant: “Where is he who brought the shepherds of his flock up and out of the sea? And what happened to the One who set his Holy Spirit within them? Who linked his arm with Moses’ right arm, divided the waters before them, Making him famous ever after, and led them through the muddy abyss as surefooted as horses on hard, level ground? Like a herd of cattle led to pasture, the Spirit of God gave them rest.”
Isaiah 63:14 - That’s how you led your people! That’s how you became so famous! Look down from heaven, look at us! Look out the window of your holy and magnificent house! Whatever happened to your passion, your famous mighty acts, Your heartfelt pity, your compassion? Why are you holding back? You are our Father. Abraham and Israel are long dead. They wouldn’t know us from Adam. But you’re our living Father, our Redeemer, famous from eternity! Why, God, did you make us wander from your ways? Why did you make us cold and stubborn so that we no longer worshiped you in awe? Turn back for the sake of your servants. You own us! We belong to you! For a while your holy people had it good, but now our enemies have wrecked your holy place. For a long time now, you’ve paid no attention to us. It’s like you never knew us.
Micah 7:14 - Shepherd, O God, your people with your staff, your dear and precious flock. Uniquely yours in a grove of trees, centered in lotus land. Let them graze in lush Bashan as in the old days in green Gilead. Reproduce the miracle-wonders of our exodus from Egypt. And the godless nations: Put them in their place— humiliated in their arrogance, speechless and clueless. Make them slink like snakes, crawl like cockroaches, come out of their holes from under their rocks And face our God. Fill them with holy fear and trembling. * * *
Psalms 74:18 - Mark and remember, God, all the enemy taunts, each idiot desecration. Don’t throw your lambs to the wolves; after all we’ve been through, don’t forget us. Remember your promises; the city is in darkness, the countryside violent. Don’t leave the victims to rot in the street; make them a choir that sings your praises.
Psalms 44:1 - We’ve been hearing about this, God, all our lives. Our fathers told us the stories their fathers told them, How single-handedly you weeded out the godless from the fields and planted us, How you sent those people packing but gave us a fresh start. We didn’t fight for this land; we didn’t work for it—it was a gift! You gave it, smiling as you gave it, delighting as you gave it.
Isaiah 51:9 - Wake up, wake up, flex your muscles, God! Wake up as in the old days, in the long ago. Didn’t you once make mincemeat of Rahab, dispatch the old chaos-dragon? And didn’t you once dry up the sea, the powerful waters of the deep, And then made the bottom of the ocean a road for the redeemed to walk across? In the same way God’s ransomed will come back, come back to Zion cheering, shouting, Joy eternal wreathing their heads, exuberant ecstasies transporting them— and not a sign of moans or groans.

逐节对照

交叉引用

新标点和合本 - 我追想古时之日，上古之年。
和合本2010（上帝版-简体） - 我追想古时之日，上古之年。
和合本2010（神版-简体） - 我追想古时之日，上古之年。
当代译本 - 我回想从前的日子，那久远的岁月，
圣经新译本 - 我回想过往的日子，上古的年代；
中文标准译本 - 我追想古时的日子、亘古的岁月。
现代标点和合本 - 我追想古时之日，上古之年。
和合本（拼音版） - 我追想古时之日，上古之年。
New International Version - I thought about the former days, the years of long ago;
New International Reader's Version - I thought about days gone by. I thought about the years of long ago.
English Standard Version - I consider the days of old, the years long ago.
New Living Translation - I think of the good old days, long since ended,
Christian Standard Bible - I consider days of old, years long past.
New American Standard Bible - I have considered the days of old, The years of long ago.
New King James Version - I have considered the days of old, The years of ancient times.
Amplified Bible - I have considered the ancient days, The years [of prosperity] of long, long ago.
American Standard Version - I have considered the days of old, The years of ancient times.
King James Version - I have considered the days of old, the years of ancient times.
New English Translation - I thought about the days of old, about ancient times.
World English Bible - I have considered the days of old, the years of ancient times.
新標點和合本 - 我追想古時之日，上古之年。
和合本2010（上帝版-繁體） - 我追想古時之日，上古之年。
和合本2010（神版-繁體） - 我追想古時之日，上古之年。
當代譯本 - 我回想從前的日子，那久遠的歲月，
聖經新譯本 - 我回想過往的日子，上古的年代；
呂振中譯本 - 我思想着古時日子，想念到往古年代。
中文標準譯本 - 我追想古時的日子、亙古的歲月。
現代標點和合本 - 我追想古時之日，上古之年。
文理和合譯本 - 我追思昔日、上古之年、
文理委辦譯本 - 余回憶前時、追維陳跡、
施約瑟淺文理新舊約聖經 - 我回想從前、我追思昔日、
吳經熊文理聖詠與新經全集 - 通宵不成寐。黯然自銷魂。
Nueva Versión Internacional - Me pongo a pensar en los tiempos de antaño; de los años ya idos me acuerdo. Mi corazón reflexiona por las noches; mi espíritu medita e inquiere:
현대인의 성경 - 내가 옛날을 생각하며 지나간 날들을 회상해 봅니다.
Новый Русский Перевод - Он оставил свидетельство Иакову, дал Закон в Израиле, который повелел нашим отцам передавать своим детям,
Восточный перевод - Он оставил заповеди потомкам Якуба, дал Закон Исраилу и повелел нашим отцам обучать ему своих детей,
Восточный перевод, версия с «Аллахом» - Он оставил заповеди потомкам Якуба, дал Закон Исраилу и повелел нашим отцам обучать ему своих детей,
Восточный перевод, версия для Таджикистана - Он оставил заповеди потомкам Якуба, дал Закон Исроилу и повелел нашим отцам обучать ему своих детей,
La Bible du Semeur 2015 - Quand je veux m’endormir, ╵tu me tiens en éveil. Me voici dans le trouble : ╵je ne sais plus que dire.
リビングバイブル - 私は、とうに終わった古き良き時代のことを思い起こします。
Nova Versão Internacional - Fico a pensar nos dias que se foram, nos anos há muito passados;
Hoffnung für alle - Ich kann nicht schlafen, weil er mich wach hält; die Unruhe treibt mich umher und lässt mich verstummen.
Kinh Thánh Hiện Đại - Con nghĩ đến những ngày dĩ vãng, và những năm tháng đã trôi qua,
พระคริสตธรรมคัมภีร์ไทย ฉบับอมตธรรมร่วมสมัย - ข้าพระองค์คิดถึงวันคืนที่ผ่านมา ปีเดือนซึ่งล่วงเลยมานานแล้ว
พระคัมภีร์ ฉบับแปลใหม่ - ข้าพเจ้าคิดย้อนไปในวันเก่าๆ ระลึกถึงปีก่อนๆ ที่เกิดขึ้นนานมาแล้ว

Isaiah 63:10 - But they turned on him; they grieved his Holy Spirit. So he turned on them, became their enemy and fought them.
Isaiah 63:11 - Then they remembered the old days, the days of Moses, God’s servant: “Where is he who brought the shepherds of his flock up and out of the sea? And what happened to the One who set his Holy Spirit within them? Who linked his arm with Moses’ right arm, divided the waters before them, Making him famous ever after, and led them through the muddy abyss as surefooted as horses on hard, level ground? Like a herd of cattle led to pasture, the Spirit of God gave them rest.”
Isaiah 63:14 - That’s how you led your people! That’s how you became so famous! Look down from heaven, look at us! Look out the window of your holy and magnificent house! Whatever happened to your passion, your famous mighty acts, Your heartfelt pity, your compassion? Why are you holding back? You are our Father. Abraham and Israel are long dead. They wouldn’t know us from Adam. But you’re our living Father, our Redeemer, famous from eternity! Why, God, did you make us wander from your ways? Why did you make us cold and stubborn so that we no longer worshiped you in awe? Turn back for the sake of your servants. You own us! We belong to you! For a while your holy people had it good, but now our enemies have wrecked your holy place. For a long time now, you’ve paid no attention to us. It’s like you never knew us.
Micah 7:14 - Shepherd, O God, your people with your staff, your dear and precious flock. Uniquely yours in a grove of trees, centered in lotus land. Let them graze in lush Bashan as in the old days in green Gilead. Reproduce the miracle-wonders of our exodus from Egypt. And the godless nations: Put them in their place— humiliated in their arrogance, speechless and clueless. Make them slink like snakes, crawl like cockroaches, come out of their holes from under their rocks And face our God. Fill them with holy fear and trembling. * * *
Psalms 74:18 - Mark and remember, God, all the enemy taunts, each idiot desecration. Don’t throw your lambs to the wolves; after all we’ve been through, don’t forget us. Remember your promises; the city is in darkness, the countryside violent. Don’t leave the victims to rot in the street; make them a choir that sings your praises.
Psalms 44:1 - We’ve been hearing about this, God, all our lives. Our fathers told us the stories their fathers told them, How single-handedly you weeded out the godless from the fields and planted us, How you sent those people packing but gave us a fresh start. We didn’t fight for this land; we didn’t work for it—it was a gift! You gave it, smiling as you gave it, delighting as you gave it.
Isaiah 51:9 - Wake up, wake up, flex your muscles, God! Wake up as in the old days, in the long ago. Didn’t you once make mincemeat of Rahab, dispatch the old chaos-dragon? And didn’t you once dry up the sea, the powerful waters of the deep, And then made the bottom of the ocean a road for the redeemed to walk across? In the same way God’s ransomed will come back, come back to Zion cheering, shouting, Joy eternal wreathing their heads, exuberant ecstasies transporting them— and not a sign of moans or groans.